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Text Chapter 867 There is no need to be cruel

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    As a strong person in the sect, he shoulders the mission of protecting the sect, and now Ye Chen has come to kill him. No matter what grudges he had in the past, no matter whose fault it was from the beginning to the end, he will never allow anyone to threaten him.  The rise and fall of the sect.

    Tonight, Ye Chen killed so many people in the realm of God Kings in Lingxiao Cave Heaven, killed the God Lord, and also killed a saint with profound knowledge, making this lower saint burst into tears and wishing to tear him into pieces.

    "Boom!"

    The lower saint came to kill, his palms covered the sky, and the traces of the path fell down. He was as heavy as a holy mountain and as sharp as a heavenly sword, covering his head.

    Ye Chen evolved the world in his palm, and collided with the opponent's magical powers and secret techniques, annihilating the world. Demonic energy, fairy light, and Taoist power were all surging.

    Outside, people could no longer see the scene of Ye Chen fighting with the lower saint. They could only see that the sky and the earth were constantly exploding and annihilating, and the roaring sounds were endless.

    Ye Chen fought fiercely with the lower saints. He did not use any powerful secret techniques, but fought in the flesh. He had reached the realm of the first saint, and he was not afraid of such a saint who was one level above him, even if he had an ancient blood constitution.  , and also confident that he will be killed.

    The more the war went on, the more frightened the lower saint became. All his attacks were neutralized by Ye Chen. Those fists were indestructible. Every hard blow made his stomach churn. His power and blood were unstable, and his body felt like  To be shattered.

    "Boom!"

    Ye Chen reached out and slapped it down. A black demonic mountain suppressed it, and at the same time he raised his fist and blasted away.

    The lower saint punched against the sky and sent the black Mo Yue flying high, then clapped his palm and collided with Ye Chen's fist.

    "Poof!"

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? His palm split open, and was punched all over by Ye Chen, and the whole arm bone was cracked, and he staggered back, with a look of horror on his face.

    "The five elements are reversed, and the magical power is in chaos!"

    The hair of the lower saint in the Lingxiao Cave is flying. He looks like a madman. His hands are moving wildly, and Dao marks all over the sky emerge.

    "Boom!"

    Great changes occurred in the four directions of the world in an instant. As those Dao marks flickered, different powers were derived from the four directions of the world.

    Metal, wood, water, fire and earth, the power of the five elements manifested, the fire burned in the sky, the water surged, the waves surged into the sky, the golden light penetrated the sky and was extremely sharp, and the vines transformed by the power of the Tao snaked in the void, entwining towards the leaves.  Chen, the stars transformed from the power of earth are constantly crushing over.

    Ye Chen sneered, he stretched out his arms, and the eight-phase world emerged. This was a simulation of the Feng family's secret technique of the imperial way.

    The manifestation of the eight-phase world stabilizes the universe and makes all the five elements of Tao power still.

    This area of ??the world seemed to be frozen forever. The Tao power in the lower saint's body surged crazily, but he could not break through the eight-phase world. He was so horrified that he rushed directly to Ye Chen, smashed his fist, and turned into a mountain.  So big, like a comet hitting it.

    Ye Chen stretched out his hand, and a dragon-shaped stringless bow appeared in his hand.

    The body of this bow looks like it is made from the body of a real dragon, and as soon as it appears, there is a shocking aura of killing.

    Ye Chen drew his bow and pulled the stringless string, and a bright arrow of light condensed. The essences from all directions gathered towards the arrow of light crazily, and the killing aura moved the universe.

    "Chi!"

    The arrow of light penetrated the void, penetrated everything, and was so sharp that it was indescribable. The speed was too fast, as if it transcended time, making it impossible for the lower saint to avoid it.

    He used various secret techniques to block the arrow, but all the secret techniques were penetrated by the arrow, like rotten wood, and could not be blocked at all.

    "Poof!"

    His fist was penetrated by the light arrow. The power of the light arrow did not decrease, and it shot towards his eyebrows. With a pop, it penetrated into his divine court and destroyed his soul immediately.

    People saw the lower saint from the Lingxiao Cave Heaven flying backwards from the demonic energy and Taoist power. There was a bright arrow nailed between his eyebrows. The huge power carried his body flying backwards, and finally struck  With a loud sound, it was nailed to a mountain peak.

    "Boom!"

    The whole mountain peak was trembling, and dark red blood overflowed from the center of the eyebrows. It was only a small stream of blood, but it dyed the whole mountain, and the dark red blood was eye-catching.

    The holy blood dyed the mountain red, making people all hairy, and a low-level saint was shot to death by an arrow.

    The power of the Tao dissipated, the demonic energy converged, the demonic patterns on Ye Chen's body also disappeared, and the whites appeared in his eyes again.

    People saw that he was holding a dragon-shaped bow in his hand. The entire bow was like a curved real dragon, with a dragon head on one end and a dragon tail on the other.

    That bow is very terrifying. Just one look at it makes people feel like they have fallen into the abyss of hell. The murderous aura fills the air.It penetrates into a person's bones, as if it can break the soul.

    ¡°Plop!¡±

    In the distance, the God of Lingxiao Cave Heaven and a group of gods fell to the ground. This result was something they did not expect. The two great saints all died in Ye Chen's hands. What power does Lingxiao Cave Heaven have now?  Resist Ye Chen.

    The Great Ancestor was injured by Shenwu King Cai Hongfu more than ten years ago. At this time, he is in seclusion to recuperate. He cannot take action at all. Once he touches it, the origin will accelerate to split and he will inevitably die.

    Ye Chen stood in the air, not even looking at Lingxiao Cave Heavenly Lord and others. His eyes were very cold, and his whole person had an indescribable coldness.

    A big golden hand flew across the sky, and the golden blood was surging, turning into a vortex, emitting a terrifying suction force.

    Within a radius of thousands of miles, all Lingxiao Dongtian disciples were sucked into Ye Chen's golden palm, leaving no room for struggle.

    Ye Chen glanced with his soul and threw all those who were below the God King out of the Lingxiao Cave. Those above the God King realm were crushed to death. The cruelty of the method made people tremble all over.

    The world has been changing for quite some time. There are many cultivators in the God King realm, but they were all crushed into pulp by Ye Chen. He was like a killing god or a demon, making people's hearts tremble.

    Even those watching from outside the Lingxiao Cave felt trembling all over, with an indescribable coldness.

    Those disciples who were thrown out by Ye Chen were already so frightened that some of them were incontinent. There was infinite fear in their hearts. Many of them cried and fled for their lives, getting away from here as fast as they could in their lives.

    "you"

    The God in Lingxiao Cave was trembling all over. He pointed at Ye Chen and was speechless.

    He has seen a lot of ruthless people, but this is the first time he saw someone as ruthless as Ye Chen. He could crush so many people to death without even twitching his eyelids. His eyes were calm and calm, as if they were crushed to death.  Like a swarm of ants.

    "Devil, you are a devil, you cannot die well, you cannot die well!"

    There was a god who was hysterical, staring at Ye Chen with blood-red eyes, roaring like a wild beast.

    "Yes, I am a devil. I was forced by you to turn into a devil, so you have to pay the price for your actions!"

    Ye Chen¡¯s voice was calm.

    "You have killed so many people, what do you want?"

    The God in Lingxiao Cave couldn't bear it anymore. He felt that he was going to collapse. This feeling of being reduced to fish made him worse than death.

    "Use your heads and blood to pay homage to my dead confidante!"

    Ye Chen said, there was no wave in his voice.

    As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward to the Lingxiao Cave Heavenly Lord and a group of gods. His five fingers formed into claws and he directly grabbed a person's head. In the frightened eyes of that person, he twisted his head off with a pop.  Peng's blood spurted out, several meters high from the headless body.

    The bright red and warm blood spattered all over the other gods, causing their livers and gallbladders to burst. This feeling of waiting for death was really too uncomfortable. My heart was always shrouded in boundless fear, and I couldn't get rid of it.  struggle.

    The gods who were still alive saw the head that was twisted off by Ye Chen struggling in his hands. The soul in it was still alive, and they wanted to break free from his hands and escape.

    However, the golden blood in that hand vibrated, and the struggling of the head stopped. The originally crazy eyes suddenly froze, wide open and lost all luster, and the pupils quickly enlarged.

    "ah,!"

    There were two gods yelled, and they could no longer bear it anymore, and the whole person collapsed, as if crazy.

    Ye Chen made a cold move, twisting off all their heads, holding them with one hand, shaking away the spirits inside, and drops of blood kept dripping.

    Many people were watching this scene, not daring to express their anger. Ye Chen's ruthlessness was beyond their imagination.

    However, some people can understand Ye Chen's style. In the battle at Tiandu Peak, Hongyan died tragically in front of his eyes, which made him feel too deep hatred. He hated heaven, earth, and the world.

    No one can let go of such a thing. Perhaps he would do it more ruthlessly than Ye Chen. At least he did not kill all the people in Lingxiao Cave. All the more than 100,000 disciples below the realm of the God King were saved.

    "His methods are too cruel!"

    Someone sighed softly, trembling all over.

    "There is no such thing as cruelty. When Ye Chen's cultivation was low, the world's forces had never been kind to him. They killed him three times and four times. In the end, they used all means to kill even his confidante. If such a thing happened to you and meOn the body, I think we may be more cruel than Ye Chen!  "

    Some people shook their heads, expressing their understanding of Ye Chen's behavior. Although it was indeed cruel, his heart had already lost its warmth, so it was not surprising that he would do such a thing.

    In the Lingxiao Cave, Ye Chen twisted off the heads of God and other gods, tied their hair into knots, and held it in his hand. He looked into the depths and said coldly: "Old man, if it weren't for you back then,  How can Chen Yifei's conspiracy succeed? When your origin is restored, Ye will definitely take your head to pay homage to Yu'er and Qinglian!"

    "I once made a big mistake, but now I regret it too late. In the end, my sect was destroyed. I will keep this head for you, waiting for you to come and get it!"

    There was a voice coming from the depths, very calm and without waves, but people could hear that the voice was full of self-blame.

    "Yu'er, Qinglian!"

    Ye Chen shouted, holding up a dozen heads, with tears glistening in his eyes. He looked up into the sky, his voice full of hatred and sorrow.

    ¡°Today I use these blood and heads to comfort your spirits in heaven, and I will definitely use more blood to pay homage to you in the future!¡±

    "Everyone was silent. Looking at Ye Chen's figure, they seemed to see a scene of blood flowing into the cultivation world in the future. The hatred was too deep. How could he give up? He would definitely kill until there were mountains of bones.

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